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dreams...Early mornings I twist and stretchExercising my curves … Brush my eyes with my fingers to clear off sleep... But, those undreamt dreams I wish to keep Surprised beyond belief I can’t let them go nor can I set myself free so I gather my blanket and wrap them safely inside, And then a shy smile in my face repeats Helpless beyond control Stays there for long And then my dreams retreat… Comments (0)
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